Sweetest, taste your armor | |
I can never mold. | |
Feel it. Hold your honor, bright as fallen snow. | |
Now your heaven keeps me honest, but you can see my grey has faded, and you can’t erase it. | |
Never know you’re waiting, listening to your heart. | |
No one seems to notice | |
that all my broken parts get mended, but I feel alone, | |
and you can’t erase it again. | |
And from my words your will was broken, knowing I’ll never get it back. | |
Feeling all your worries, I can never know. | |
Bleeding for your kindness, | |
but I cannot control heaven | |
or your hell, when I have nothing | |
to offer you now, | |
and you feel alone, | |
and you can’t erase it again. | |
You’re still a breeze upon my skin, close my eyes, breathe you in. | |
I’m still the shadows in your night, taking over, until I fade into your light. | |
But you won’t erase me. | |
Heaven or hell will have to wait. | |
You won’t erase me. | |
So you just color me from grey. | |
“Hello” through the crowd | |
when I thought I saw your face. | |
Ever I was searching, endless all these days, but you didn’t know my name, now I... | |
I can’t help this awful feeling | |
that I can’t erase you. |
Sweetest, taste your armor | |
I can never mold. | |
Feel it. Hold your honor, bright as fallen snow. | |
Now your heaven keeps me honest, but you can see my grey has faded, and you can' t erase it. | |
Never know you' re waiting, listening to your heart. | |
No one seems to notice | |
that all my broken parts get mended, but I feel alone, | |
and you can' t erase it again. | |
And from my words your will was broken, knowing I' ll never get it back. | |
Feeling all your worries, I can never know. | |
Bleeding for your kindness, | |
but I cannot control heaven | |
or your hell, when I have nothing | |
to offer you now, | |
and you feel alone, | |
and you can' t erase it again. | |
You' re still a breeze upon my skin, close my eyes, breathe you in. | |
I' m still the shadows in your night, taking over, until I fade into your light. | |
But you won' t erase me. | |
Heaven or hell will have to wait. | |
You won' t erase me. | |
So you just color me from grey. | |
" Hello" through the crowd | |
when I thought I saw your face. | |
Ever I was searching, endless all these days, but you didn' t know my name, now I... | |
I can' t help this awful feeling | |
that I can' t erase you. |
Sweetest, taste your armor | |
I can never mold. | |
Feel it. Hold your honor, bright as fallen snow. | |
Now your heaven keeps me honest, but you can see my grey has faded, and you can' t erase it. | |
Never know you' re waiting, listening to your heart. | |
No one seems to notice | |
that all my broken parts get mended, but I feel alone, | |
and you can' t erase it again. | |
And from my words your will was broken, knowing I' ll never get it back. | |
Feeling all your worries, I can never know. | |
Bleeding for your kindness, | |
but I cannot control heaven | |
or your hell, when I have nothing | |
to offer you now, | |
and you feel alone, | |
and you can' t erase it again. | |
You' re still a breeze upon my skin, close my eyes, breathe you in. | |
I' m still the shadows in your night, taking over, until I fade into your light. | |
But you won' t erase me. | |
Heaven or hell will have to wait. | |
You won' t erase me. | |
So you just color me from grey. | |
" Hello" through the crowd | |
when I thought I saw your face. | |
Ever I was searching, endless all these days, but you didn' t know my name, now I... | |
I can' t help this awful feeling | |
that I can' t erase you. |